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if he leave you blushing 
Or the ER seen red light emergency rushing

Man down man down (low deep whisper)
Better think before the bodies hit

and discipline
Now you know why I can't blend with your friends
But see then again
I'm isolated
No Gilligan
Giggling and thinking that soon I'll be winning man

More Than a King

Kid Ink

My Own Lane [Clean]

2014

An honest man often grows cruel
When converted into an absolute prince
Born from power, a bitter from fear
The madness, the treachery
The strong

Mountains and Marian

Gordon Lightfoot

Classic Lightfoot: The Best of Gordon Lightfoot, Vol. 2

1971

sailing by
Saskatchewan there's mud in your eye I'm leavin' you behind
There'll be hot-blooded mountain love to satisfy my soul
And the red pines will

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

Kill it man
I make plans
Then fuck it up
You get paid
Then burn it up
Does it realy matter where you ended up
If it's not top then I never stop
Break

I hit
Niggas get shook when they get
Hit by that stick
Wanna work out? Get a FitBit, burn that shit
Flip the QP like a RipStik, nigga, we lit
I was

a nigga on his face by the door mat
I ain’t playing no games I fasho clap
My niggas go hard where the locs at
Burn it all burn rubber get more racks
More

and made it hop
Made it pop now it's hot like the fire to my crop
Let it burn
I let it burn

When I pull up to the place flashing lights upon my face

my bones

In a dark alley 
I saw red man 
I gave him coins for sand
And so he shook my hand
They’re where a wild bunch
Who wanted blood from god?

Someone grab a mic 'cause I'm 'bout to gas
Red red rum going places no one ever has 
Ride this elevator just to leave my past 
Take it to the 13th

of the earth found in my shadow 
Number's three  

I can't help you 
move from your bed  
Raise salt from the dead head
Burn from the lion, red as fire  
Burn

shooting dice in the cum slum
Learned how to load the 9mm Canik and change the trajectory of everything
This shit ain't nothing to me, man
I fuck like

your arms to the heat
You reach 137 then you’re
Dead, you’re below 50, feel me red
You don’t know that I make no sense
And I don’t make change
I only

of Cania, Maladomini
The Inhabitants of the Iron city of DIS are burning!
With devilish vengeance geared towards the race of man
And burn they shall with

The red and blue they come for you
Undercover man he going find you
You better watch your back when they roll by
Cause if you look wrong bullets will fly

me
Something good is gonna come
The red and gold has put its spell on? me
And old man winter's gonna come
You know he keeps on blocking off the sun

a trouble man)
I guess he had fun, to some people fun is a drag
Gathers lady had to hitch a ride
(She's a trouble lady, to a trouble man)
She got picked up by

at the table making drawings blue and yellow
His middle at the piano and his youngest at the cello
His wife by his side and his mother on the phone
Being

Purple Rain

Beanie Sigel

The B. Coming

2005

we be doin' to it
Now take this big red and pour about a 2 into it
I did 2's and 8's, what the fuck is you trippin' on?
He said man that's

And will I black out for i bottom, crash and burn as Sodom
Or like the leaves that come in August, all things die in autumn
It's too much fodder, too much

Im a kid regardless
Cant get caught in the middle of August
To who concern
I talk shit like i'm Howard Stern
Enjoy her time like a slow burn
Im not

side of it doesn't mess
And they all end the same
It started with many peers
Can't erase it I love the fear

Fast forward to august
My favorite has

I'm tryna find some newer pape
Baby I'm the shit your man just a dookie stain
Make sure my people straight
Make sure they ate I fixed they plate
No time